eyes trapped
between
the clutter
of brick and water,
words and images,
questions and longings,
looking for
that elusive emptiness...
eyes lost
in the white
of a solid empty wall
that stares back at me,
with no questions or answers,
eyes looking
to fill up space
somehow, anyhow.....
eyes resting
now
in the space
within a space,
free to roam
the inner-space
in all things
of form,
the womb
of all possibilities.
between
the clutter
of brick and water,
words and images,
questions and longings,
looking for
that elusive emptiness...
eyes lost
in the white
of a solid empty wall
that stares back at me,
with no questions or answers,
eyes looking
to fill up space
somehow, anyhow.....
eyes resting
now
in the space
within a space,
free to roam
the inner-space
in all things
of form,
the womb
of all possibilities.
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